After a while, the 100 immortal crystals were all consumed, and the human immortal's first orifice had solidified a lot and was no longer so looming.
Mo Chuan continued to transfer 100 fairy crystals from the system space to the Dantian in his body, and once again used the power of devouring to refine the fairy crystals into fairy spiritual energy to stabilize the first orifice of human immortality.
In this way, he refined 100 and 100 pieces of fairy crystals one after another. When the total number of refined fairy crystals reached 1,000, a roar finally sounded in the dark.
The first orifice of the Immortal on Mo Chuan's left arm shook violently, then calmed down and completely stabilized, no longer illusory, but extremely solid!
"It's done!"
Mo Chuan felt a little happy in his heart. Now, he had finally taken the first step in the realm of true immortals, and his realm was officially promoted to the "one-knotted human-immortal realm."
After the excitement, he thought to himself:
"It seems that the time to stabilize the Immortal Aperture is much shorter than to open the Immortal Aperture."
It took him a full month to open up the first orifice of human immortality!
As for the first orifice of stabilizing the immortal, from just now to now, all in all, it has not even lasted an hour!
Mo Chuan frowned and thought deeply, but after a while, he felt relieved again.
Actually, this is normal.
After all, opening up a fairy aperture is from "nothing" to "something", creating something out of thin air, which naturally takes time.
To stabilize the Immortal Aperture is just to make the "being" more solid on the basis of "being", so it is not difficult.
boom!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The first orifice of the Immortal in his left arm blossomed with secret power and was continuously absorbing the true energy in Mo Chuan's body. The speed was so fast that a vortex of true energy was even formed in the immortal orifice.
Mo Chuan looked surprised and looked at his left arm.
After a while, the human immortal's first orifice spit out the absorbed energy and returned it to Mo Chuan's body.
"The power of Qi has increased!"
Mo Chuan was surprised again. He clearly felt that the quality of the Qi that was sucked in by the Immortal's First Aperture and then exhaled had been significantly improved.
Immediately, he understood that this was the tempering effect of the Immortal Aperture!
Depending on the quality of the Immortal Aperture, from low-grade Immortal Aperture, to mid-grade Immortal Aperture, to high-grade Immortal Aperture, to super-grade Immortal Aperture, divine grade Immortal Aperture, and extremely high-grade Immortal Aperture, they have different levels of tempering effects.
As the highest quality Immortal Aperture, the tempering effect of Jidao Immortal Aperture is naturally the best.
Mo Chuan calmed down and carefully sensed the changes in the power of Qi in his body. It actually increased three hundred times!!!
"Something's wrong..." He frowned slightly, a little confused.
According to what Xu Siya said, shouldn't the tempering effect of a Jidao Immortal Aperture only increase the power of true energy by 100 times?
How come he has improved 300 times?!
Mo Chuan was not carried away by the excitement, but his face was gloomy and uncertain. Finally, he decided to ask Xu Siya again.
He glanced around the T-shaped cell and soon discovered Xu Siya. This girl was facing the wall, writing and drawing boredly.
Also, Anjia Prison is too depressing. Everyone knows that they will die and everyone is waiting for death.
Over time, even if we are immortals, we will inevitably have some problems in our hearts.
Painting is a good way to adjust your mentality.
Mo Chuan stood up and walked towards Xu Siya. Xu Siya felt something. She turned around and saw that it was Mo Chuan. A charming smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she whispered hello: "Brother Mo..."
Mo Chuan nodded to her and was about to ask.
But at this moment, there was a creak, and the cell door suddenly opened, and a ray of sunlight shone into the prison.
The whole prison suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere.
The prisoners who had closed their eyes to meditate opened their eyes one after another.
The prisoners who were in small groups and communicating with each other also kept their mouths shut.
The prisoner's face was ashen and full of despair, and the look of despair on his face became even more intense.
Mo Chuan frowned, stopped asking, and looked at the door of the cell.
Da da da.
The sound of dense footsteps sounded, like a death knell from the underworld, and a group of Anjia boys walked in from the cell door.
Many prisoners' expressions changed slightly and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
Xu Siya also turned pale, bit her red lips, and shrank her head. At this moment, she looked like a helpless little girl.
When Mo Chuan saw this, he had a vague guess in his mind, and asked Xu Siya through his spiritual consciousness.
Xu Siya nodded her little head, and with the same spiritual consciousness, she replied: "The once-a-month living sacrifice... has arrived!"
Xu Siya told Mo Chuan that the cycle of living sacrifices is usually once a month.
The last time he was sacrificed happened to be when Mo Chuan was sent to prison.
Now that one month has passed, a new round of living sacrifices has quietly arrived.
Mo Chuan suddenly realized that no wonder the prisoners in the prison had extremely frightened expressions.
"Cell A, you, you, and you...there are ten people in total!"
A young boy from the An family walked out of the queue, with an expressionless face, stood in front of the cell A, and began to order people.
The targeted prisoner sighed and looked desperate.
The prisoners who were not targeted breathed a sigh of relief and survived.
Mo Chuan watched this scene indifferently, and the boy from the An family ordered a few more people from Cell B and Cell C one after another.
Finally, the boy from the An family came to the T-shaped cell. He glanced around, and then his eyes fell on Mo Chuan, and he said lightly: "You..."